After we woke from our slumber, we checked out and went for dinner before sending her home. I decided to speak to her in the car.
Me: Have you ever shaved before?
Clare: You mean my chin? No…..
Me: Nope. I mean your privates
Clare: oh…. never…
Me: ok, tomorrow we will get a Brazilian package for you.
Clare: I heard it’s painful.
Me: It’s too hairy down there. I don’t like.
She thought for a while, before replying happily
Clare: ok, since you like it shaved.
Me: ok.
We remained silent for a while.
Me: have you ever sucked a guy before?
Clare: Only my ex boyfriend. You are the second guy.
Me: Ok. I think you need to get better.
Clare: sorry….
Me: it’s ok. Maybe I get something for you to practise on.
I was thinking of a dildo.
Clare: I can try it on a banana first.
Me: No. I will get something.
Me: can you go do some reading on how to do it first?
Clare: ok….. sorry….
I wanted her to know that I wasn’t satisfied.
Me: Next time hopefully will be better.
Clare: sorry….
I spoke no more until we arrived at her block.
Me: I’ll pick you up after work tomorrow. Wear something nice.
Clare: errrm…. you mean those clothes that you bought me?
Me: Yes.
Clare: but they are not dried.
Me: get them dry. I want to see you in them tomorrow. You look very pretty in them. ok?
Clare: ok…. I try…..
Me: good night.
Clare: good night…. love you…..
Me: ok. Bye…….
I left her to open the door by herself, not offering to help. Basically, I wanted her to feel that the sex was very lousy. To be honest, it wasn’t good and I did not enjoyed myself. I just hoped the next time would be better, else I would be wasting time on her.
sam
I managed to submit my report on friday. It was tough but well worth my effort. Felix was pleased and he had a meeting today with the top management. He invited me to it a i received praises for the quick turnaround.
When i got back to my desk, I finally saw clare in the office today, since last wed. She looked different. She was wearing heavier makeup. Her dressing was different. Her skirt was shorter now and she looked even more desirable. Normally she would speak to me a little more, but today she just mouthed the morning greetings and went back to her computer. She looked fine and i wondered what happened to her.
I knew her habit and timed myself to the washroom just before her. I waited in the washroom until i heard the door to the ladies opened. Counting the minutes, i opened the door just as she did. She still maintained the same habits.
Sam: oh… its you. Are you fine? I was worried.
Clare: thanks. I am fine. Just got into a small accident. Nothing much.
Sam: glad to hear that. Want to have lunch later?
Clare: sorry i cant. I need to go somewhere.
Sam: oh its ok….
We went back to our seats. She wasnt unfriendly but a slight change in her, amit subtle, but definitely a change. I wondered what happened over the past few days.
I decided to find out more.
I waited for lunch time. Around lunch time, i saw her started to pack her small prada bag. It looked new to me.
I left the office and waited at a small distance away from the entrance to my building where i can see the people entering and exiting. Not long after, i saw clare came out and walked towards the mrt station. I followed, keeping a safe distance. I did not want to be seen by her.
I followed her into the train in an adjacent carriage. She exited at sommerset, and walked to taka. In the building it was a little more difficult to tail her. Luckily she did not take the elevator but the escalator.
I allowed her to get to the next level before i start my ascend. At the 4th level, she moved away from the escalator, i followed still a safe distance behind, careful about the shops window panels which could show my reflections. Finally she entered a shop.
I waited for 5mins, but she did not appear. I casually walked pass it. It was a waxing boutique.
I find it strange that she was doing it on a monday, especially during lunch hours. Normally my guess is that all these will be done over the weekend.
I decided not to wait and went back to the office after getting my lunch. Something is strange about clare. I am determined to find out what it is.
sam
I watched as clare made her way back to her seat after lunch. I cant helped but to stare at her legs whenever she walked pass me. On her seat, her skirt rake up to 3/4 above her knees. I am sure if i were to squat in front of her legs, i could clearly see the contours of her undies. I wondered how her brazilian went. Would it be painful? Would her skin be red now? Now i know that she is clean shaven. Thinking of it made me even more curious about her.
She looked busy trying to catch up on her emails and i did not speak to her since she came back. I continued to settle my work as well until it was about 5.55pm. I saw her texting on her mobile and i knew it was time.
I bade her goodbye and again went down to my strategic location near the lobby, waiting for her to appear.
Soon i see her exiting the door and she stood there, seemingly waiting for someone. A black Porsche stopped in front of her and she got into the vehicle. I saw a youngish looking guy in the driver seat and she leaned across to give him a peck on the cheek. This must be the reason of the changes in her.
More questions came into my head as i took the train home.
ricky
I watched her getting into the car and she gave me a peck on the cheek. I did not respond and drove off.
Me: how? Did you do the waxing?
Clare: yes i did. It was painful.
Me: ok.
Clare : where are we going?
Me: dinner. Remove your undies.
Clare: huh?
Me: you heard me
Clare: what for?
Me: i want to buy new undergarments for you.
Clare: but also no need to remove. Right?
I held her wrists and brought her hand to my crotch.
Me: you see, i imagine you without your undies and i am now hard.
She kept quiet
Me: faster. Remove it.
Clare: here?
Me: yes. Leave it in the car.
Clare: but there are vehicles around.
Me: they wont see.
Clare: but… but…
Me: are you going to remove?
I sounded impatient and i think she got the message. She shifted in her seat, pulling up her skirt further up her thighs and pulled down the black g String. Just when she was about to pull down her skirt, input my hands between her legs, stopping her.
I felt her smooth bottom, and put my finger on her clit.
Clare: there are cars around. Please dont do this.
Me: i like to touch your clean shaven pussy.
Clare: but… but….
Me: will you let me touch?
She stopped protesting and allowed my hands to stay there, exploring her. I pulled the front of her skirt higher up, exposing her pussy to the cold air in the car. She looked out the window quietly.
We arrived at vivocity and i parked my car. I did not open the door for her and watched her made her way out. As the skirt was shorter and it was tight, she could not press it down when she exited. I got a good open look of her exposed shaven pussy.
We made our way to the mall.
The mall was not crowded as it was a weekday evening. I made sure she walked next to the glass panels along the corridor. I could tell that she was uncomfortable with the emptiness she felt between her legs. I am not sure how much she showed, but i am not bothered. To me, she is just another plaything that i have. A toy to me.
We had dinner first. I selected a restaurant that has an elavated seat facing the window panel. I sat next to her instead of in front
I ordered some food and put my hand between her legs,spreading them. She resisted and tried to close it. But with my hand there, she was obstructed. I made sure that my her skirt is forming a cavern and my hand is not blocking any view. She was like a manequine on display. I was aroused just thinking of it, parading her to anyone who has the courage to look.
We finished our meal and went to the shops. We shopped for lingerie, not because i felt like getting something for her. But because the salegirl was cute. I got 5 sets of undergarments for her, with all of the bras without padding type and everything was lacy and see through.
As we went up the escalator, i held her waist, pulling up her skirt a little higher, but she pulled in down again. Her character is of the conservative nature and i am trying to break it slowly. Any time that i felt she had become a slut, it would be time to dump her.
Still walking around, i decided to bring her to a shoe shop. I know that she likes shoes and would not reject this offer. I purposely selected one which have a guy on duty. We went in and waited for him to serve us.
She was browsing the shoes, not trying on them. As i walked behind her, i noticed that the overhead lights were bright and the floor was well polished. Even standing a distant away, i could see her shaven pussy from the reflections on the floor.
The sales guy came over. I selected some heels and asked her to try. However, she was too conscious of it and kept her legs closed as she squatted down to remove her existing ones. As she stood, i saw the guy look down and took a 2nd look. But he got back his composure instantly. Obviously he had seen her exposed bottom.
As she continued trying on the shoes i selected, he hang around her, occasionally taking glances at the floor. She did not noticed his roaming eyes.
I got 4 pairs of shoes for her and then we made our way to the car.
The next destination was a sex shop along orchard. At the shop, she was reluctant to enter it.
Clare: can i not go in?
Me: no… come in with me
I held her hand and brought her into the shop. The sales guy came over to serve us.
Guy: anything i can help?
Me: get me these items. A large dildo, a vibrating dildo, a strap on vibrator, collar and handcuffs.
Clare looked at me. She had a horrified look on her face. Still holding her hand, i gave it a squeeze. I wanted her to feel assured. But seeing her looked made me horny. Instead of stopping, i requested more.
Me: i also need anal beads and nipples clips as well. Also get me a bottle of lub.
The guy was professional and did as he was told. he got the items and amass them on the counter.
Guy: will these do?
The large dildo was huge. Much bigger than me.
Clare: its not going to fit.
Me: Show us some other models.
Guy: its all there
He pointed to a shelf full of dildo. Hands on clare’s waist, i pushed her forward.
Me: select one that you think can fit. Make sure its large.
The guy was still at the counter. I noticed that he was looking at his phone. Clare was in front of me with my hands on her waist. I slowly lifted her skirt from behind. She felt it, and tried to hold it down. I brushed her hand aside and lifted her skirt, exposing her butt.
Me: squat down.
I hissed.
She did as she was told obediently. as she squatted. Her skirt came up to her waist. The fair colour of her V shape mould between her legs was very visible against the dark backdrop of her black skirt.
Me: can you come over?
I called to the guy. He put down his phone and walked towards us.
Me: can you help her? She doesnt know what to get.
He looked at her squatting form. I heard a gasp from him. Obviously he saw her exposed bottom. But to make sure, pointed to her private region.
Me: make sure something will fit there.
He was staring at her. Clare was uncomfortable and tried to get up, but i put my hands on her shoulder, restricting her movement. She had no choice but to squat there while the guy continued to scrutinize her. She looked on the floor.
Finally i released my hand and she got up, giving the guy another eyeful of her shaven pussy, while pulling down her skirt. The trance was broken and he came to life.
He got us a smaller one and without clare’s approval, i paid and bought everything. Once in the car, i pass her the large dildo.
Me: bring this back and learn how to suck.
Clare: why did you do that in the shop?
She did not sounded too pleased. Her voice was soft and i could tell that she was about to cry.
Me: it gets me very horny for you.
Clare: but you are showing me off to others. I do not like it.
Me: if i gives us better sex why not?
Clare: but i do not like it.
Me: try to like it. Our first time was lousy. Lets make the 2nd time better.
She kept quiet and looked out the window. I reached between her legs and touched her unprotected vagina. I managed to feel the dampness before she clamp her legs shut and pull my wrist away.
Me: haha… you see, you are wet.
Me: this meant that deep down you enjoyed it.
Me: learn to try to accept and enjoy it.
She just kept quiet.
I drove her back to her blk.
Me: can you not wear undies tomorrow? Also wear the tight skirt that i bought.
Clare: why?
Me: i’ll pick you in the morning to make sure.
Me: remember to practise on that tonight.
I leaned over and kiss her mouth. She opened her mouth and we french for a while in the car. She looked better after that, not so distant from me.
Me: ok. Good night and sweet dreams.
Clare : good night. Love you.
Me: bye.
She went out the car.
The next morning when i arrived at her place, she was already waiting for me at the carpark. She was wearing the white top and short mini skirt that i bought.
Me: morning.
Clare: hi… morning…
Me: did you do as per my wishes
She kept quiet. I just reached down to her skirt and pull it up before she can react. I saw her undies and i started to shout at her.
Me: why are you wearing your undies? I thought i told you not to?!
Clare: sorry… i cant do it.
Me: what you mean you cant! Just do it.
Clare: i dont like it…
Me: NO! You need to obey!
I continued to shout at her, not listening to her explainations.
She looked scared, and as i have not started to drive, she opened the door and exited the car suddenly, running away.
I did not give chase as i was too angry. I will slap her if i caught up with her. Fuming, i drove off.
I cooled down when i arrived at my office. I have not gotten what i wanted. I decided to get some flowers personally. I went to the florist and wrote a sorry card to her.
sam
It was already 930am when i saw clare coming into the office. Her dressing was eye boggling for me. First time i saw her in a sleeveless top and her skirt was a tad too short for the office setting. And also For the first time, she was late in her short tenure. She doesnt looked happy and did not even greet me for the morning. I knew something was wrong.
I went to the pantry and waited for her. Without fail, she made her entrance to the pantry to top up her water.
Me: hi morning….
Clare: hi….
Me: you ok?
Clare: ya. It was a bad morning…
Me: luckily no one look for you except me. I gave myself your excuse that the train was late.
She smiled to my lame joke.
Me: glad to see you smile. Anyway, hows your schedule today?
Clare: huh?
Me: if not too many urgent stuffs, want to have lunch?
She shook her head.
Me: ok. No worries
I went out. Short while later she came out of the pantry.
Clare: i think lunch is ok.
Me: sure. Lets go later.
I was busy this morning and quickly cleared my stuffs. Lunch time arrived and we went to a nearby restaurant. It was a little more quiet, but still crowded. We ordered our food and i decided to satisfy my curiousity.
Me: hey, you ok?
Clare: ya.
Me: you seemed different ever since you came back
clare: its nothing much.
Me: i have a good listening ear.
I pulled my ears and she laughed.
Clare: haha… but i am not sure if i should tell you.
Me: dont worry, my mouth i sealed after listening.
This time i made a sewing motion across my mouth. She laughed again. Then she nodded and begin to tell me the story.
Basically she got into an accident and got to know a guy. She felt that he was very caring and he showered lots of love to her. She had not met someone like him before and she was surprised that she recipocrate so easily. It was not something that she experienced before. He made her feel like a princess and at the same time extremely confused. He made some requests and she was unsure why she even did so to comply with him.
As she felt so confused, she thought that she had fallen for him that quickly. But this morning, he shouted at her for the first time in their short time together. She was shocked and started to question herself, even more confused now.
Me: but surely you cant fall in love within such a short time?
Clare: i dont know. I am not sure of it nyself. But i felt that he is a nice guy and he showed me so much concerns.
Me: i guess you have to think carefully.
Clare: seriously i dont know now. I dont know what to think.
We ended the discussion as our food arrived.
Later in the afternoon, she receieved a bouquet of flower and she started texting on the phone.
I am not too sure of what to think.
ricky
At about 4pm, i text clare.
Me msg: did you received the flowers? I am sorry about this morning.
clare msg: yes. Thanks.
Me msg: i hope you are not angry any more.
Clare msg: its ok.
Me msg: you ok to meet tonight?
Clare msg: i am tired. I guess not.
Me msg: i send you home later?
Clare msg: it’s ok. Not today.
Me msg: ok. Remember your dinner
I think i may have pushed her too much. I forgot that she is not the type of girl where i am used to, where they are more open to my suggestions.
I decided to send her another bouquet tomorrow morning.
sam
I noticed that she did not looked happy even after receiving the flowers. I was quite surprised at that. Normally women melts when they see flowers. But this is unusual time for clare.
I decided to tail her again this evening. I went to my usual hidding spot at the end of the work day, waiting for her to appear from the lobby. When she exited, she did not stood there waiting but walked in the direction on the station.
I tailed her from a distance. It was a little crowded as it was knock-off time and i followed a little closer, risking to be caught by her. She entered the carriage and i hop to the adjacent one, not letting her out of sight. She changed train and i followed as well. I think she was playing some games on her phone as she did not look up.
Finally she arrived at Nex. I guess she was going home. I continued to follow a safe distance behind, watching her cross the road before crossing it myself. I watched her got into the lift and i waited at the lobby, looking at the final level that it stopped at. I quickly rush out and look upwards. I saw her walking along the corridor and then disappeared. She did not appear on the stairs on the lower floor. I guess her unit and decided to confirm it later tonight.
I walked back to nex and have my dinner while waiting for the my time to visit the unit.
As i finished my dinner, i sat and contemplated what i am about to do. I moved too fast without really thinking.
Did i stalked her on purpose? Wat is the purpose? Am i a pervert?
I decided that its because i cared about her. Although she had a boyfriend now, but they just started and she was still confused. I decided that she is still fair game as its not as if they were about to get married or had been long together. I felt that it was fine based on my concerns for her.
I waited till its about 1am. I believed that it is quiet enough. I went back to her blk. From the ground floor i looked up at her level. Everyone of the units were dark. So as not to arouse suspicions, i walked casually to the lift and went one level up from her floor. As i strolled down the stairs, i looked at the opposite blk, most lights were off. Those that were switched on were at the far end of the blk.
As i reached her level, i stood listening. Only silence greeted me. I felt safe and proceed to walk to her unit. I looked around and waited. It seemed that the unit itself was sleeping. The crickets around the area were not even chirping.
I looked at the door steps trying to recognise her shoes. But there were none. I decided not to peep into the living room as i am sure there was no one there.
I went to the next window. I believed this is a room. It was slightly opened. Luckily the corridor lights were not directly in front of the window. But it was near the neighbour house. I squatted down and listen for noise from the corner unit. There were none.
I got up, and slowly opened the window bigger. I looked inside and could see a sleeping form on the bed. If the person is not sleeping, he or she would see my face peeping in and would scream. Without any reaction, i was confident that i am still unseen.
I opened the window bigger. The pale lights of the corridor shone into the walls, brightening the room a little. I waited for my eyes to adjust to the darkness.
The room was pink, with various stuffed toys. It was a girl’s room. I focused on the sleeping form and finally i saw her face. It was clare. My eyes roamed her body. She was wearing a tshirt and shorts. There seemed to be an opening to her shorts.
With anticipation, I decided to open the window bigger. The lights illuminate her legs and the area around it. I could see that she was not wearing any undies. Although her crotch was still partially covered by her shorts, i could see the hairless pubic area. My cock strained against my pants.
I looked at the adjacent blk again. Once confident that there was no movement, i unzipped my pants and held my stiff cock in my hands. If they neighbour open the door now, i am fucked.
I willed her to adjust her position silently. And as if she heard me, she shifted her position and her pussy lips came into view. Although it was still dark, but i could see the darker colour of her lips against the fairer colour of her legs. I drew my strokes harder and came on the floor outside her window.
Without cleaning up, i stuffed my member back into my pants and closed the window.
I took a cab back but her pussy was still on my mind. I just hope that i will get an opportunity to explore it further.